"As a matter of fact, the car came with me," he replied. "Or you could also say I came with the car." Roger considered himself lucky on this aspect. Not only was the Griffon a good means of transportation, but it gave him a certain amount of comfort having something that was remotely familiar for him. now if he could get the weaponry back up and running...
"Most of the car seems to run just fine," he told Cameron as stopped in front of the Griffon, armoured shields on. "From what I've seen, there similar looking models out there... but not quite the same."
These last words he said as he took a remote out of his coat pocket and pushed a button. The bullet proof shields whirred slightly as they removed themselves from windows and tires. "And while she can be a fast ride, I'd rather not push it. Not until I can find a mechanic that gets the less unusual features." He moved to the passenger's side and opened the door. "Shall we?"